I thought survival was enough—until they came for me next.
My father went to prison for a crime he swore he didn’t commit. By morning, the city buried me with him. Accounts frozen. Reputation destroyed. My life was erased overnight.
He left me one instruction:
If they come for you… go to Eidolon. Ask for Vex.
Eidolon isn’t a club. It’s where power hides its sins.
I went in desperate—and became the prize.
Then he found me.
Vex. Masked. Ruthless. Untouchable.
A man who doesn’t save people—he claims them.
He says he’s protecting me. But his hand at my waist feels like ownership, not safety.
And the deeper I fall into his world, the more I realize—
My father wasn’t just framed. He was sacrificed.
Now I’m the leverage meant to finish the job.
Run…
or stay long enough to realize—
I was never meant to escape him.

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